Outright Favoritism Chapter 299: : Weird and poor

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Downstairs in the experiment, Li Qiao took the car key from Luo Yu and drove to the parking lot.

It was approaching two o'clock in the afternoon. She sat in the car in a trance. Even if she calmed down, she still unconsciously recalled everything that happened in the mansion in her mind.

Especially the scene of a man wearing a shirt banging her in the elevator, wild and evil, more breathtaking than ever.

Li Qiao puts his hands on the steering wheel, and his chin is also on his wrists. It seems to be aftertaste and ashamed. In short, the more he thinks about it, the more he blushes.

About five minutes later, she got out of the car slowly, slammed the door and turned around. Academician Jiang and Lian Zhen were standing in place, looking at her thoughtfully, ten meters in front.

Li Qiao: "..."

A gust of wind blew and messed up the broken hair on her temples.

Li Qiao stretched out her hand and walked over calmly.

At this moment, Academician Jiang rubbed the thermos cup, looked at each other with Lianzhen, and curled his lips in Li Qiao's direction. The meaning was obvious. Let him ask what's going on.

Lianzhen put his hands in the pockets of his lab coat, shook his head helplessly, looked at Li Qiao who was pacing, and said softly: "Xiao Li, are you okay?"

Li Qiao looked puzzled, looked around, shook her head, "No, what's wrong?"

Academician Jiang took a small step forward, a pair of piercing eyes showed a worried look, "Pretty, are you feeling unwell? Look at this blushing, have a fever?"

Li Qiao flashed, brushing her cheek with the back of her hand, "No, maybe it was a little hot in the car just now."

Academician Jiang didn't believe this at all.

He looked at Li Qiao suspiciously? This girl had been lying on the steering wheel for a long time. Although she couldn't see her expression at the time, she seemed unhappy from the behavior?

Academician Jiang thought of a certain possibility? He immediately used the voice of the people who came to exhort him? "Pretty, now this society is too impetuous. If you young people have friction, it is normal? Don’t quarrel? After learning to be considerate of each other, everything Will pass, understand?"

Li Qiao: "??"

Why is this kind of earnest preaching?

She was full of doubts? But she didn't have the thought to ask more? She nodded perfunctorily? "Huh? The teacher is right? Then I will go back to the laboratory."

Li Qiao nodded to the two of them? Then he walked into the laboratory building unhurriedly.

Academician Jiang turned to look at her back, and sighed to Lianzhen lightly: "Then let's go back too."

The two of them had gone downstairs to ease their fatigue, but they didn't expect to meet Li Qiao, who was worried.

Academician Jiang felt that this child must have quarreled with that grandfather, but where is the identity of the family? She might have to carry it herself if she was wronged.

It's pitiful.

……

In the evening? Li Qiao slumped on the table? Hungry.

Hurrying from the hospital to the Nanyang Mansion at noon? Then Shang Yu was in a daze and forgot to have lunch.

She turned on the screen to check the time, then buried her cheeks in her arms.

At this moment? Academician Jiang, who is in the office, can't sit still.

He could vaguely see Li Qiao's protruding figure through the filmed glass window, and then glanced at the computer screen time, as if he couldn't wait, got up and frowned and walked out.

Academician Jiang came to the research room and strolled around behind every researcher.

In a blink of an eye he stood behind Li Qiao and cleared his throat, "Qiao Qiao, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao straightened her back from the table and slowly raised her head, "What did you do, what does the teacher need me to do?"

Academician Jiang looked at her melancholy, clenched his fist against the corner of her mouth and coughed, "You don't need to do anything, but you... do you have anything to tell the teacher?"

Li Qiao shook her head without thinking, "No."

"Well, then you continue to lie on your stomach." Academician Jiang squinted at her and turned away.

He has to report to the grandfather. It's not that he doesn't approve leave, but that the kid keeps not opening his mouth to ask for leave.

……

At half past five, Li Qiao received a call from Shang Yu.

She said goodbye to Lianzhen and the others, came to the street corner lazily, and the moment she got into the carriage, her stomach gurgled untimely.

Shang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her from the document, "Hungry?"

Li Qiao glanced at him, drew back the car door and rested on the back of the chair, responding dullly, "Yes."

"Go to the Crystal Garden." Shang Yu hit the front seat with the back of his foot, his deep gaze fell on Li Qiao's face, frowning, "Didn't eat at noon?"

Hearing this, Li Qiao opened her eyes. She has time to eat at noon?

She didn't say anything, but Shang Yu had already read a hint of accusation from her eyes.

He closed the file in his hand and set it aside, tilted his head to look at Li Qiao, pulled her fingers and rubbed it, and joked in a deep voice, "I didn't take care of it well."

Li Qiao cut her mouth without a smile, tilted her body and leaned directly on his shoulder, "Are you really going to the hospital?"

Shang Yu raised his arm around her, looked down at her lacklustre cheek, "Don't want me to go?"

"I didn't want to." Li Qiao pursed her lips, looked at the street scene passing by outside the window, and stopped talking.

They all know what it means to take Shang Yu to the hospital.

I hope that the third brother who is seriously injured and not healed will not be **** off.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the two of them finished their meal and went straight to Yanhuang International Private Hospital.

The footsteps of a group of people are particularly clear in the corridor of the quiet senior ward.

Liu Yun carries a fruit basket in his hand, while Luo Yu carries a small medicine box.

I arrived in front of Li San's ward not long after, and the door was still open.

Li Qiao turned his head to look at Shang Yu, and saw that he raised his eyebrows lazily, pursing his lips and pushing open the door.

In an instant, Nan Yu’s muttering sounded, "You have too many times today, is it because your prostate is not good?"

Several people at the door: "..."

In front of the hospital bed, Li San was lying on his side, while Nan Yu turned and bent over to work in front of him. There was a sound of water in the air.

Anyway, neither of them noticed what was happening outside the door.

Then I heard the voice of Li San grinding his teeth, "Or you should try to infuse more than a dozen bottles of infusion."

At this time, Nan Yu bent over to carry the chamber pot, but stubbornly twisted his neck, staring at the white wall in front of him without squinting, for fear that he might see something that shouldn't be seen if he didn't pay attention.

As I spoke, the sound of the water stopped.

Nan Yu didn't dare to look around and moved the chamber pot while turning around.

She did not know that she was moving too fast, and the edge of the chamber pot was drawn directly to Li San, only to hear him snorted and cursed: "Fuck me!"

Nan Yu moved for a while, and turned his head subconsciously with his hair closed, "Huh, are you okay?"

As soon as the words fell, she also saw things that she shouldn't be looking at.

How to say it, that size, I have never seen it before, it's so magnificent.

The two people were so stunned, Li San glared at her, Nan Ying stared blankly, and forgot to take back his gaze.

"You see enough..."

Li San moved slowly to cover the quilt, but his voice was still on his lips. In this weird atmosphere, suddenly someone knocked on the door...